For those who know me "Jadey" well you may notate me as a worry wort. I mean who goes for an MRI and worries the magnet will somehow come loose and crush your head, Me! There is this wonderful sport known as Rugby, who many would consider violent, rough and possibly dangerous. For whatever reason my very reasonable and sensible husband decided to join the local Rappahannock Rugby Team. He has been on this team for two seasons and has yet to get a major injury, PRAISE THE LORD. However, every week there is a game I without a doubt begin to worry. I know you say, "you shouldn't worry", "worry is a sin" but it is not that easy for me. This worry often causes me to pace up and down the sidelines and jump up with concern when the "pack" falls down etc. You get the picture. Glory, Glory though this weekend Josh can not participate in the game. I am not happy that he can't participate, I realize this sport brings him great joy. However I am overjoyed that I can be rugby worry FREE, at least for this weekend.
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i am thrilled to hear you've taken up the art of blogging...i'm not a very frequent blogger myself...i generally refer to my blog as a waste basket to catch the brain puke...but if you ever want to stop by, its www.xanga.com/chocolatemilkjunkie
We found out someone we know (the husband of Ben's kindergarten teacher) plays rugby for the team in Warrenton. He mentioned they would play F'burg a couple of times. Let us know when and where and we'll see if we can make it (and help you worry...) :-)
Cindy
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